Dave Melillo:Morris County Blues Lyrics

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Aim high, but shoot lowOur mission is to bring this monster down with one swift blowThink fast, but move slowNone of my thoughts are intact staring back at the tracks on the trail on an angel

No one should ever be so young, slighted by the treason of your tongueBecause no the scene has played itself out and it wore me down as wellI can't dissipate without a fight because you were the first one in my life to make me feel like I was more than what I am...

Your numbers' out of service, at least that's what they sayBut I know that you've forgot about me and you'd like to keep it that wayIn the morning I'll be leaving for homeAnd in 24 hours I'll be talking to you over the phoneI've got nothing to lose but myselfAnd I'm growing sick and tired of comparing you to everyone elseYou fall through like the sand in a sieveI need to know the answer because I'm hanging by a thread as it is

Word spreads fast around this town and they all know what's going downI've only been here for a day but now I've got the updateIt's rather clear that you moved on, but all I need is just a notice that it's over because you still occupy my mind

I've battled with this long enoughI should take the hint and realize that my lucks' run outBut this summers' so much hotterAnd so do you get every year I travel back with hopes that I've found home